When Su Zhi was transformed into the concubine of the Hou Mansion, she was suffering from a high fever and was swept up with straw.
The soup and medicine were rancid, the charcoal fire was wet, and no one in the whole house regarded her as a living person.
Until a bottle of military gold ointment quietly entered her yard.
It was Xiao Bai, the god of war, who was temporarily staying in the mansion to recuperate from his injuries, and showed mercy by chance.
She grasped at the mercy.
A bowl of medicinal tea made her become the old lady's favorite.
With his medical skills, the man made an exception for her.
Later, the person who harmed her went to jail, and the person who stepped on her knelt down.
The herbal medicine shop she opened is famous in the capital, and the people she saved are all over the world.
After the celebration banquet, Xiao Bai stopped her in the corridor.
"I couldn't bear to give him medicine at first."
"Later I noticed, I felt that in this prince's mansion, you are the one who pretends to be sick the most."
"Then..." He leaned forward and lowered his voice a little, "Then I got sick."
He looked at her, his eyes filled with moonlight, and his voice was gentle and determined:
"Dr. Su, I have a disease here."
"My heart aches when I can't see you."
"This disease... Can you treat it for the rest of your life?"
Purpose: No matter what era and environment we are in, individual knowledge, courage, conscience and unremitting efforts will eventually earn a place for ourselves and make the world a little better because of our existence.